chirp?chirp chirp chirp!

In the darkness, the Yaozun heard a whispering female voice, soft and beautiful, she seemed to be praying for something devoutly like the Buddha, chanting the same words and sentences over and over again.

The voice became clearer, and the content of the prayer was no longer ambiguous: "May the Bodhisattva be merciful and merciful, bless the little girl and her husband to sing in harmony, and continue the incense of her husband's family as soon as possible. If the little girl can get her wish, she will definitely..."

The voice was full of humble begging, and gradually weakened, followed by a young man's harsh reprimand: "Where do you care about me? Do your own thing! Look at your sad face, Who would like you? Why did I marry you? You can't please my father, and I haven't seen you add a man and a half woman to the Feng family for two years... Crying again! Why are you crying! How dare you be an outsider With this bitter look in front of you, I will divorce you immediately! Don't cry!"

Different voices sounded from all directions, almost all from the same man cursing or yelling bluntly—"Why is it a girl? You gave the Feng family a whole loss of money, because you think our house is full of gold and silver for you to waste your time?"

"If the son follows his mother, it will be terrible. The Feng family's family business, hmph, ha!"

The turbid air flowed stagnantly and slowly, like viscous ink. Countless humiliations and reprimands from the man finally converged into a cry of pain: "Why do you want to live? If you live, I will not live well! Two children Although they are your flesh and blood, why do you have any pity and love for them? You only care about whether you can win the favor of your father-in-law, and whether your Feng family's property will be in your hands in the end, regardless of me or the child , It’s just a tool for you to talk about merit and reward, where have you ever thought we were family?”

"Why don't you die?!"

The silver bottle burst into water, and the iron cavalry protruded and shot.

The sonorous sound of the pipa is endless, tragic and passionate, and there is a strange urgent voice here: "Young madam, young madam, it's bad! It's bad! The eldest son fell into the Yangchuan River...he's gone!"

The Yaozun could feel a breeze-like joy in the overwhelming turbidity. The joy was so pure, like the spring breeze finally opened the buds, enjoying the miracle with his help happily and sweetly. In a short time, this beauty disappeared, and the turbid air became more concentrated and sluggish.

The darkness dissipated, and I saw Mrs. Feng Shao, wrapped in white filial piety, kneeling in front of the tall Bodhisattva statue, kowtowing silently. From behind the golden clay statue, an old monk with long eyebrows like snow walked out unexpectedly. It was quite different from the two "Feilai Temple" Yaozun had seen before, not only was there no trace of anger on his face, even the creases at the corners of this old monk's eyes seemed to be expressing kindness.

The old monk's attire is also very extraordinary. Although it is the same flame cassock as the evil monk at Caishikou, it is embroidered with gold and inlaid with jewels, which is extremely dazzling.

Mrs. Feng Shao heard the movement, stopped kowtowing, looked up to see people, still knelt on the ground, folded her palms together, and called out "Master".

The old monk helped her up, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and asked kindly: "Daughter Tanyue, has the Bodhisattva ever displayed supernatural powers and fulfilled your wish?"

Mrs. Feng Shao nodded silently, but the old monk said with a smile: "Female Tanyue may have misunderstood. The one who fulfilled your wish is not the Bodhisattva, but yourself."

"Me?" Mrs. Feng was astonished, she asked inexplicably, "The little girl has no strength to restrain a chicken, and she doesn't know magic spells, how can she have such supernatural powers?"

But the old monk didn't answer, just smiled and said, "Daughter Tanyue, is there any wish that hasn't gone well?"

Mrs. Feng was slightly taken aback, her facial features were tense, she raised her eyes to look directly at the old monk, sparks in her eyes flickered, and when she saw the old monk was still calm, squinting and smiling, there was nothing unusual about it Only then did he stretch his face, lowered his head and said softly: "Master is indeed an omnipotent god-man."

"So," the old monk's smile deepened, "does Tanyue have something on her mind?"

Mrs. Feng Shao looked up, as if she was staring at the face of the Bodhisattva who closed her eyes and could overlook the pessimistic world. He lost love since childhood, and my father was strict and rigid. The little girl would be reprimanded by him even if she smiled without showing her teeth in front of him, let alone leaning forward and back together like brothers, happily. Step foot, that small world, and a pipa, that is all the little girl knows. Later, she married into the big family of the Feng family, was cautious, served her father-in-law, loved her uncle, had children, managed the house frugally, and did her best with all her heart. , I can’t get the slightest respect from my husband. Not to mention the harmony of the piano and the zither, it’s just... It’s a great kindness for him not to treat me as a slave. Why does it still end up like this despite any presumption?”

The old monk clasped his hands together and recited "Amitabha Buddha" at the right time.

"The little girl was taught by the master. She originally thought that the sins committed in the past life will be repaid in this life. As a girl, she should suffer in the next world. Do good deeds, accumulate virtue, and be patient, so that she can be liberated as soon as possible. But... the master said that the little girl has the qualities of a Bodhisattva." Supernatural powers, the bodhisattva rescues the suffering, but I don't know if I can protect myself from disaster." After Feng Shaofu said, she folded her palms and lowered her eyes.

"You can. Female Tanyue is a female Bodhisattva, sincerity leads to spirituality. Hasn't female Tanyue already comprehended the Dao?"

Mrs. Feng was obsessed with it for a long time, her cheeks were flushed, she looked like a picturesque girl, she closed her eyes, murmured, her voice was like a gnat: "It's easy to find a priceless treasure, but it's rare to have a lover."

Yanxian concealed his voice and thought, as if he could not live up to his life.

The low-eyebrow letter procedure continued, saying everything in my mind.

The winding path gazebo, lotus flowers reflecting the sun, a pair of gluey figures, Mrs. Feng Shao holds a pipa in her arms and is playing. "Master Feng" holds a folding fan in his hand and gently pats it in the palm of his hand. He is staring at Mrs. Feng Shao with a smile , the upright face is full of admiration.

The music suddenly stopped, Mrs. Feng raised her head, and was facing the pair of affectionate eyes of "Feng Jinyan". Although the appearance of the eldest son of the Feng family was slightly inferior to that of his younger brother, he was also handsome and handsome. With affectionate words, Mrs. Feng lowered her eyes shyly, and said in a soft voice: "My husband looks at me like this, Qian'er is so upset, how can I continue playing."

Her demeanor and tone at this time, sweet and content, any outsider can easily see that this young woman is immersed in happiness at this moment.

The Yaozun silently watched the "husband and wife", he knew that the affectionate "Feng Jinyan" was transformed from a little monster brought in by the obsession in his heart after Mrs. Feng Shao fell into a demon, but how could he bear it? Blame this woman who lives deep in the boudoir and only wants to know her husband?

What's wrong with her, what's wrong with her?

Just listen to "Feng Jinyan" say: "Qian'er, I have returned to the world as a husband, and I only hope to be with you day and night. Unfortunately, you and I are separated by Yin and Yang. If we want to stay together forever, only... only please two The younger brother took the vacancy in front of the Hades Palace. Fortunately, the second younger brother has always been weak and weak, and the day when the oil runs out and the lamp dries up is not too far away."

He held Mrs. Feng Shao's catkin, and the couple looked at each other and smiled. The Yaozun who witnessed all this felt shuddering. No matter what Mrs. Feng Shao's original intention was, but when it comes to hurting the innocent, she is truly falling into the devil forever. It's hard to go back.

Madam Feng Shao leaned against "Feng Jinyan"'s chest, and said softly: "If my uncle goes away, the father-in-law who loves him the most is old and loses his son, I'm afraid it won't last too long, when only you and me are left at home , and those two children, at that time, we will be the real... family in this mansion."

"Qian Er," "Feng Jinyan" lightly pecked Mrs. Feng Shao's forehead, and said with a smile, "I, Feng Jinyan, swear to heaven that I will never betray you in this life or the next!"

Mrs. Feng Shao heard the words and smiled: "Husband, if there is an afterlife, you will be a woman, and I will be a man. The husband will be the one with the word 'sky' in the beginning. I will protect you and pity you, as a blue sky for you to shelter from the wind and rain."

"Feng Jinyan" laughed out loud.

The turbid air and the tune of the pipa rise and fall from time to time, and the figures of this couple who are no longer ordinary people, together with the lotus in the gazebo, gradually blur, and the demon master returns to the darkness again, deep in the nether world, floating There are a few sighs that seem to be there.

"Feilai Temple!" Yaozun suddenly realized, and yelled loudly. Before Madam Feng died, she used the last turbidity to visualize her memories and let him be there. Isn't it just to tell him who caused the evil?

When he called out the name "Feilai Temple", Mrs. Feng Shao's turbidity disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the Yaozun could breathe a sigh of relief, but in the blink of an eye, a more powerful and chaotic turbidity rolled over. Afterwards, the surroundings once again turned into boundless darkness with no distinction between up and down, Yao Zun was shocked, and the fairy seal given to him by Xiao Lang shone brightly on his chest, lasting forever.

"The low-level monster he was looking at turned out to be you."

Yaozun only felt that this indifferent and contemptuous female voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.

The fairy seal illuminated the Yaozun's radius of a few feet like daylight, and the place he stepped on clearly showed the ground paved with solid, blue-black boulders. In the place where the light and shadow intersected, a slender woman flashed lightly. , she walked lightly into the light without haste, Yaozun saw the woman's face clearly immediately, he was so startled that he took two steps back, and said in disbelief, "You, you are the Jade Spirit Dragon!" Immortal? How is this possible?!"

The woman only wore a bun, with a three or four feet long black hairpin running across her body. She was dressed in black and black skirt, the skirt and cuffs were bordered with silver thread. She put her hands in the long sleeves, He looked at Yao Zun almost expressionlessly.